Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22340 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22340 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
“Warmer than a firehose.”
He grins as he approaches, that big thick cock swaying with each step. “It’s about to get warmer.”
I swallow hard as he opens the door and runs his dark hungry eyes all over me. I shiver under his gaze even though the water is hot. My arms instinctively cover my breasts but he slowly reaches out and gently pulls them away. I let him.
My breasts tumble down with my nipples achingly hard.
“Fucking hell,” he whispers under his breath when he sees what no man has seen before. “You’re gorgeous, Alyssa. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
I’m filled with nervous excitement. My heart is beating so fast. The self-consciousness I’ve been plagued with melts away when I see the arousal in his eyes as he looks at me.
“I’m muscly, I know.”
He shakes his head. “You’re perfect is what you are.” His face is pure awe as he runs his hands over my shoulders and down my thick arms. The corners of his mouth curl up in a grin like a fourteen-year-old boy seeing boobs for the first time.
I step back as he steps in. He’s huge and even a strong girl like me feels small and vulnerable in his towering presence.
His eyes are locked on my wet breasts as he closes the door. Steam fills the small space. From the hot water? From us? I don’t know, but the air charges with something fierce as our lustful eyes meet.
Our mouths come together and suddenly we’re kissing hard and passionately, our lips communicating all of the intense feelings and emotions that we don’t have words for.
I slide my tingling hands up his hard muscular chest, feeling my pussy pulse with heat at the incredible feeling of it. I can feel his heart beating as hard as mine.
His big hands swallow me up as they run down my arms and onto my bare breasts. He gives me a glimpse of his power, squeezing them until I whimper into his mouth.
I can’t believe this is happening. It’s all so fast, but I want it even faster. I want to feel that long thick cock cumming inside of me. I want it so badly.
He shifts his hips forward and that big beautiful dick presses against my stomach. I moan against his tongue when I feel his hot pre-cum stick to my skin.
This man is my Pandora’s box, opening up a whole new world of sinfully delicious thoughts and actions. I won’t ever be able to put them back. My innocence is gone. It’s all his now.
He pulls his mouth away from mine and groans as I wrap my fingers around his shaft and give it a squeeze.
“Does it hurt?” I ask, loosening my grip.
His big hand quickly wraps around mine. He closes my hand back around his meaty shaft and shakes his head. “You can’t hurt me, baby. Be as rough with my cock as you want.”
We both watch as I start sliding my hand up and down. The water is making it all slick and wet and so damn tempting.
It’s so big that I add my other hand to the party. His breaths are coming out harder and rougher, that big monstrous chest heaving up and down between us. He seems to like it and the thought of me turning this alpha male on turns me on even more.
I run my thumb over his big swollen head, spreading his pre-cum all over it. The annoying water washes it off, but more bubbles up from the tiny slit.
He holds his breath as he watches me bring my finger to my mouth and suck his seed off my dripping fingertip. It tastes so sweet and salty. So masculine. So scandalous.
“You like touching your man’s big dick?” he asks in a deep throaty voice.
I swallow hard as I nod up and down, still stroking his hard cock. I don’t want to take my hands off it.
“You keep doing that and I’m going to cum all over you.”
The thought of having more of his warm seed all over my hands and stomach and breasts makes me crazy with desire. I don’t even know how to do it, but I’m desperate to find out.
I stroke his cock harder with both hands as he grins down at me. “Looks like you want me to cum all over you.”
“Yes,” I gasp. “I want to see it. I want to feel it.”
We both watch as my hands work, twisting and sliding up his powerful shaft. His groans get deeper, more desperate.
I know he’s close, so I squeeze a little harder, move a little faster.
His big hands cup the back of my head, holding me as he’s about to blow.
My arms are aching, my shoulders burning, but I don’t stop. I go harder, desperate to see how much cum this man has made for me.